Subject (Explicit)-G Herbo

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歌手:G Herbo

时间:2024-03-29

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Subject (Explicit) - G Herbo

Lyrics by:Herbert Wright

Composed by:Joshua Luellen

Uh yeah

Big swervo

This **** gettin' easy now

What time is it uh

It's 813 am swerve

On foe'nem

Southside on the track yeah

Ha uh

Ain't been goin' to sleep 'cause

I been chasin' ms

That's the type of time we on

That's the timezone we in

Let's get it

We been ballin' so hard

Treatin' weekdays like weekends

Weekends

Know that money bringin' envy

That's the life we in yeah

Still charge it to the game

It just make dividends yeah

Niggas think twice 'bout sayin'

My name 'cause they know we spin

If you ain't no real player

Stay out the game then huh

Big swerv'll **** her twin

Been came trim huh

Linked in miami one weekend

Spent a hundred bands hundred bands

******* it up I'm havin' fun

This **** been comin' in

This **** been comin' in

**** nigga hate can't hate

In my face now they dissin' us

Nigga really hatin'

But he can't show hate

'Cause a nigga

Just hating that his ***** with us

And when you start

To investigate that hate

Whole time that **** was sus

If they apologize you still

Gotta strategize

Keep a pistol tucked tucked

Stay awake don't believe in luck

Eighty percent these

Niggas snakes

Don't believe in trust trust

I can't trust nobody

What the **** **** 'em

And I keep my cane

I'ma up my left hand and dump it

Dump it

Fans said I'm in jail

I got on ten chains in public

You know that

Everybody keep askin'

Me 'bout dumb **** change the subject

Swerve big swervo

Ten years straight

I fed the streets more than publix

Uh-huh big swervo

Hop in drip I'm always switchin'

The fleet I'm burnin' rubber skrr

Every day the blogs keep postin' me

I'm knowin' they love it they love it

Yeah I know I'm winnin'

'Cause I started this **** from nothin'

Nothin'

Eatin' breakfast at dinner

I keep hot **** in the oven

Let's get it ayy

Monday through sunday

We let out shells

You know we stuffin' 'em brr

Since I shot your brother nem ****

I was sendin' shots at my cousin fah

Grew up with my loved ones

Love this 4 nick' and I love this fah

G herbo my niggas rich and

We still on thug ****

Still leave the house with my stick

I gotta get in the club with it

Lil' ho high of the six

She rubbin' my stomach

But she tryna touch the blick' ayy

Every time she come with me

She get what she need

She know I'm havin' this ****

I'm havin' this ****

She don't want nothin'

But me said she wanna leave

She ready to suck d**k come on

She feelin' my energy

I been a g 'fore I was rich

I'll do a hundred years sittin'

On my head before I snitch

Before I snitch

Niggas ain't sold 50k do

Fifty years behind a *****

I'm a millionaire one case

Ain't ****

I'll probably blow a switch brr

And I keep my cane

I'ma up my left hand and dump it dump it

Fans said I'm in jail

I got on ten chains in public

You know that

Everybody keep askin'

Me 'bout dumb **** change the subject

Swerve big swervo

Ten years straight

I fed the streets more than publix

Uh-huh big swervo

Hop in drip I'm always switchin'

The fleet I'm burnin' rubber skrr

Every day the blogs keep postin' me

I'm knowin' they love it

They love it

Yeah I know I'm winnin'

'Cause I started this **** from nothin'

Nothin'

Eatin' breakfast at dinner

I keep hot **** in the oven

Let's get

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